Trees are Green
The sky is blue
The birds are free
And so are you

The grass dies
Then is reborn
And just like it
I must be movin' on

The wind blows
In every single direction
We must take a lesson
And go wherever it leads

The sun is bright
Like the tomorrow ahead
You'll make it another day
And I'll be fine with you leavin'

The ocean crashes to rocks
We must say our goodbyes
It'll All be alright soon
And you will see that in time

-Gypsy